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[Chorus] Hit em’ with a brick, hit em’ with a bat Hit em’ with a brick, hit em’ with a bat Smash a little prick, hurt a little prat, when I Hit em’ with a brick or hit em’ with a bat Hit em’ with a brick, hit em’ with a bat Hit em’ with a brick, hit em’ with a bat Smash a little prick, hurt a little prat, when I Hit em’ with a brick or hit em’ with a bat [Verse] From da off from the get go Yo, could take their best shot, cos their best flow Slow, them niggas, they want chat like they kept up No, there’s only one boss to a next up pro O Kiddi K, yo, did he say, that Did he make, dough, from a sprayed, rap Oh yeah, giggidy, and your bae got spanked Said she went home, but she came to the flat She got her own mind, it’s as snakey as that But don’t mind, she’ll catch an 8 to the back It’s all a matter of time, before I conquer the map They playing conkers wid me, I cause the conker to crack You see, I’m nice wid my C's, so I can afford a masseuse She says she senses my chi and suggested subtle cahoots Criminal, considering she wouldn’t fuck if she knew I’m planning world domination while she ucking the oo Truss its the truth, fuck, what’s a brother to do? Them man are plugging, unplugging, then plugging the food It’s like they like it, trus so when they run to the loo It’s got me thinking they’re enjoying trying to hide what they do It’s kinda worrying them man are out there lying to youts So I’m tying my shoes, and kicking them for trying to tune Bruh, if you was that good you’d have a Fire in the Booth You better settle down boy, you got some climbing to do You lickle pussy, you man do what Simon would do You wait for commands, never try inspiring youths Whereas G’s affect the culture when they rhyme in the booth We vibrant and rude, that’s why the fandom like what we do Right on the route, then man have got some driving to do Them man are plugging, unplugging, then plugging the food Yeah they repeat it, hope you know it’s something that’s true So far in this tune I’ve just been rhyming like you But wait Look at the way that I fuck up the game, I’m The pick of the pack in the place, you’re in a predicament Talking and ticking, the ting thats about to go off in your face No ticka or tacka is hitting the back of the net I'm a Balotelli you're a bum The Diaz Brothers are bums I’m Connor conjuring sums The sicker the rapper, intricar the pattern, the bigger the badder the bar The bigger the badder the cheque The bigger the badder the yard The quicker the radder the car the thicker the back on the brass The pickier mandem become The bigger, the badder the beast The bigger the brighter the star My brudda I’m ready for war, you know but wait Man ain’t fucking about with no alternate occupation Figure the way I came and fucked the game with no procrastination Did it and ducked wid minimal fuss It’s evident that we’re not on the same shit Mana be talking a bag of the bull And a bag of the bull never something I'm taking Anaphylactic shock, for gal-dem Gal-dem suck deez nuts But mandem are telling me G keep up with mandem like Eminem. MF and Buss In fact I'm a problem for all of them man, ya know I'm a problem for all of the dons, run em along Ca Wizzy be here And Wizzy be strong So what is it tsst Oi what is it ON Ca man got bars for them To cart a Cartier ain't hard for them, so I can’t laugh until I’m ballin' harder Than, regatta men, they laughing now I'm catching up wid all a dem They're all offended, all astounded how the kid surpassing em But wait Man ain’t fucking about with no alternate dumb suggestion Figure the way I showed that pussyho' my crazy punch selection Dipping and ducking, minimal fuss A swift uppercut, it's something you're getting Mandem be talking a bag of the bull, and the mandem that chat it can't sit in our setting Wait, you ain’t moving weight, and you ain’t pushing weight So why you in my face? Getting all up in my space? Know some young niggas, and they like to swang So I hit them wid the swing, like Sway, look him in the face, who’s he trying to be? Who’s he trying to copy? Better not be me Slap him in the cheek, take a couple tooth The little neek will get a little bit of This, a little bit of that So when I hear the shit, the smelly kind of chat I tell him how it is, and yeah they might react So I hit em’ with a brick, or hit em’ with a bat A little bit of this, a little bit of that So when I hear the shit, the smelly kind of chat I tell him how it is, and yeah they might react So I hit em’ with a brick, or hit em’ with a bat [Chorus] Hit em’ with a brick, hit em’ with a bat Hit em’ with a brick, hit em’ with a bat Smash a little prick, hurt a little prat, when I Hit em’ with a brick or hit em’ with a bat Hit em’ with a brick, hit em’ with a bat Hit em’ with a brick, hit em’ with a bat Smash a little prick, hurt a little prat, when I Hit em’ with a brick or hit em’ with a bat
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